Proven (Motorcycle Club Romance): Axel and Paige 3 (Fallen Idols Motorcycle Club Book 8) Read Free Page B

as he hovered above me.
     
    His breath was heavy as he rolled a condom over his engorged dick. “Jesus that was close. Fuck, that was incredible, but I want to be inside you when I come, babe.”
     
    He reached between my thighs, and guided his cock into my slick entrance, sinking deep inside and making us both sigh. Slowly, he began pumping in and out, sinking deeper and harder with each thrust of his hips. My heels dug into his ass, matching his rhythm, the pleasure so intense I couldn’t do anything except cling to his shoulders. I buried my face into his chest.
     
    “Look at me, Paige,” Axel growled.
     
    I blinked, leaning back, and raising my eyes until they were locked with his. Staring into his eyes as he worked my body so expertly, feeling do deeply connected with him, feeling more connected with him than I ever had with anyone, and I knew right there and then: I loved this man.
     
    He was everything I’d always avoided, everything I feared, but in the end, I knew in my gut that he was everything I needed. He was a contrast of deep emotions and rough edges, fury and passion, and he made me feel alive in ways I never imagined—not just physically, but emotionally and spiritually. I loved him, that’s all there was to it.
     
    The tiny muscles in his face tightened, and I knew he was close. Knowing he was trying to hold out for me, and wanting to come together with him, I reached down and stroked my clit, rubbing faster as I reached the peak of my euphoria.
     
    “That is the sexiest fuckin’ thing I’ve ever seen,” Axel growled, bending to capture my lips in a kiss. “You’re incredible, Paige.”
     
    My orgasm crashed and washed over me, causing me to arch my back, rubbing my clit faster and faster as waves of ecstasy poured over me. My eyes rolled back, emotions running rapid through my mind, and I cried out, “Oh, yes! God, I love you, Axel.” I sank down in the bed, panting. “Oh my god, I love you.”
     
    Axel joined me in orgasm, crying out as his seed spilled out of him before collapsing on top of me. He rolled to the side, sliding the condom off and into the trash beside the bed before pulling me into his side to snuggle.
     
    No longer lost in mindless bliss, realization dawned that I just told Axel I love you for the first time. I cringed at the awful timing, hoping maybe he wouldn’t mention it or just think it was said in the heat of the moment.
     
    “Paige?” he whispered in my ear. I peered up and looked at him through my lashes. He placed a soft kiss on my lips. “I love you, too.”
     

FOUR
    AXEL
     
    My phone buzzed with a text message from Ace with only one word: “Church.”
     
    I rolled out of bed, placin’ a soft kiss on Paige’s sweet lips while she slept, and hopped in the shower. Twenty minutes later, I pulled my FatBoy into Raven’s Nest. It was barely nine in the morning, and you could tell by the hung over, glassy eyes of everyone there, that no one was ready for this meeting today.
    “Who in God’s name called a meeting this early?” Ryder asked, slipping his sunglasses on. “Cause if I find out, I’m going to need to kick their ass.” He looked the worst out of everyone. Ever since he stopped seeing Sawyer, he was traveling down old paths. No one knew what happened between them. He wouldn’t talk about it. Not even to me. All I knew was that he had another week of drinking himself stupid before I stepped in. 
     
    “I second that,” I groaned, wishin’ I’d stopped for coffee. Paige and I had gotten up awfully early, and after my late night, I was runnin’ on barely three hours sleep.
     
    “This can’t be more Rocco shit, can it?” Ryder asked, eyeing the dried blood still on the floor.
     
    I shrugged. “At this point, bro, nothing would surprise me.”
     
    As we headed toward the back room, I noticed the prospects sitting at the bar. Blaze was leaning against it with his eyes closed, while Cruz was practically lying on top of it,